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333 Brighton Avenue
Alice 333 Brighton Avenue, Apartment #232、 That was the only dwelling Alice ever known, she was born in the very bedroom she now occupied. The tiny three bedroom/one bath apartment would never be called large, upscale or luxurious and since it sat in a neighborhood known for its large and blue-collar families, it was not considered the hip side of town. The sheer white curtains slightly danced in the breeze on any given spring day; the elegant curtains were Alice’s idea and her favorite part of the bedroom she shared with her sister. Alice liked to keep the windows opened wide until the sun se...
Lava Loves The River
It wasn't a typical Saturday night at River Terrace. There was a festive vibe in the air. Yoshi gazed out of his bedroom window and saw that the river was flowing faster than usual. The night sky was cloudy awww.onedoor.ccnd he could only see a small part of the river from the lights in the parking lot. But he couldn't hear it because of the noise coming from the party in his building. He looked again out of the window into the darkness at the winding river. Yoshi wouldn't allow himself to be overcome by it tonight. He had a score to settle and his point to prove. He tried on the mask and gloves several ti...
Remember the lessons of the wife of Lot
There is a story in the first book of the King James Bible. A book called Genesis. The part of the story that I am referring to is found in the 19th chapter.” The sun was risen upon the earth when Lot entered into Zoar. Then the LORD rained upon Sodom and upon Gomorrah brimstone and fire from the LORD out of heaven; And he overthrew those cities, and all the plain, and all the inhabitants of the cities, and that which grew upon the ground. But his wife looked back from behind him, and she became a pillar of salt. I often think upon that whole story when I remember my friend that left me an...
Escape reality, embrace the fallacy
Naturally I’m a cynic. The world is a dark, cruel place and anyone who hasn’t realized that has their head in the sand. I’ve gotten through my miserable life by writing stories of fairy tales. I write these stories to escape the truth of what life really is. It is how I’ve made my living, and I’ve been told that my stories are a true inspiration for so many. It’s made them believe in the power of friendship and the validity of true love. But they don’t realize that it’s all a lie. It’s nothing but a fable, a way to enter a different world to leave our own. I started working on fairy tales as ...